Letras de The Fame Monster


Lanzamiento: 18 de noviembre de 2009
Grabación:
 2008
Duración:
 34:01
Discográfica:
 Interscope, Streamline, Kon Live y Cherrytree
Productor: Lady Gaga, Darkchild, Fernando Garibay, RedOne, Ron Fair, Space Cowboy

> Alejandro

I know that we are young, and I know you may love me… But I just can’t be with you like this anymore… Alejandro.
Ah, ah-ah-ah-ah-ah, ah-ah-ah, ah, ah
Ah, ah-ah-ah-ah-ah, ah-ah-ah
She’s got both hands
In her pockets
And she wont look at you
Won’t look at you
She hides true love
En su bolsillo
She got a halo around her finger
Around you
You know that I love you boy
Hot like Mexico, rejoice
At this point I gotta choose
Nothing to loose
Don’t call my name
Don’t call my name
Alejandro
I’m not your babe
I’m not your babe
Fernando
Don’t wanna kiss
Don’t wanna touch
Just smoke my cigarette and hush
Don’t call my name
Don’t call my name
Roberto
Alejandro
Alejandro
Ale-ale-jandro
Ale-ale-jandro
Alejandro
Alejandro
Ale-ale-jandro
Ale-ale-jandro
Just stop. Please. Just let me go. Alejandro, just let me go.
She’s not broken
She’s just a baby
But her boyfriend’s like a dad, just like a dad
Draw those flames that
Burn before him
Now he’s gotta firefight, got-cool the bad
You know that I love you boy
Hot like Mexico, rejoice
At this point I gotta choose
Nothing to loose
Don’t call my name
Don’t call my name
Alejandro
I’m not your babe
I’m not your babe
Fernando
Don’t wanna kiss
Don’t wanna touch
Just smoke my cigarette and hush
Don’t call my name
Don’t call my name
Roberto
Alejandro
Alejandro
Ale-ale-jandro
Ale-ale-jandro
Alejandro
Alejandro
Ale-ale-jandro
Ale-ale-jandro
Don’t bother me
Don’t bother me
Alejandro
Don’t call my name
Don’t call my name
Bye, Fernando
I’m not your babe
I’m not your babe
Alejandro
Don’t wanna kiss, don’t wanna touch
Fernando
Don’t call my name
Don’t call my name
Alejandro
I’m not your babe
I’m not your babe
Fernando
Don’t wanna kiss, don’t wanna touch
Just smoke my cigarette and hush
Don’t call my name
Don’t call my name
Roberto
Alejandro
Alejandro
Ale-ale-jandro
Ale-ale-jandro
Alejandro
Alejandro
Ale-ale-jandro
Ale-ale-jandro
Don’t call my name (Alejandro, Alejandro)
Don’t call my name
Alejandro
I’m not your babe (Ale-ale-jandro, Ale-ale-jandro)
I’m not your babe, Fernando
Don’t wanna kiss, don’t wanna touch (Alejandro, Alejandro)
Just smoke my cigarette and hush
Don’t call my name (Ale-ale-jandro, Ale-ale-jandro)
Don’t call my name
Roberto
Alejandro
Alejandro
Ale-ale-jandro
Ale-ale-jandro
Alejandro
Alejandro
.

> Bad Romance

Oh-oh-oh-oh-ooh-oh-oh-oh-oh-ooh-oh-oh-oh
Caught in a bad romance
Oh-oh-oh-oh-ooh-oh-oh-oh-oh-ooh-oh-oh-oh
Caught in a bad romance
Ra ra ah, ah, ah
Roma roma-ma
GaGa oh la-la
Want your bad romance
Ra ra ah, ah, ah
Roma roma-ma
GaGa oh la-la
Want your bad romance
I want your ugly
I want your disease
I want your everything
As long as it’s free
I want your love
Love love love
I want your love
(Eh)
I want your drama
The touch of your hand
I want you leather studded kiss in the sand
And I want your love
Love love love
I want your love
(Love love love)
(I want your love)
You know that I want you
And you know that I need you
I want it bad
Your bad romance
I want your love and
I want your revenge
You and me could write a bad romance
(Oh-oh-oh-oh-ooh)
I want your love and
All your lover’s revenge
You and me could write a bad romance
Oh-oh-oh-oh-ooh-oh-oh-oh-oh-ooh-oh-oh-oh
Caught in a bad romance
Oh-oh-oh-oh-ooh-oh-oh-oh-oh-ooh-oh-oh-oh
Caught in a bad romance
Ra ra ah, ah, ah
Roma roma-ma
GaGa oh la-la
Want your bad romance
I want your horror
I want your design
‘Cause you’re a criminal
As long as you’re mine
I want your love
Love love love
I want your love
(Oh)
I want your psycho
Your vertigo shtick
Want you in my rear window
Baby you’re sick
I want your love
Love love love
I want your love
(Love love love)
(I want your love)
You know that I want you
And you know that I need you (’cause I’m a free bitch baby)
I want it bad
Your bad romance
I want your loving
And I want your revenge
You and me could write a bad romance
(Oh-oh-oh-oh-ooh)
I want your loving
All your love is revenge
You and me could write a bad romance
Oh-oh-oh-oh-ooh-oh-oh-oh-oh-ooh-oh-oh-oh
Caught in a bad romance
Oh-oh-oh-oh-ooh-oh-oh-oh-oh-ooh-oh-oh-oh
Caught in a bad romance
Ra ra ah, ah, ah
Roma roma-ma
GaGa oh la-la
Want your bad romance
Ra ra ah, ah, ah
Roma roma-ma
GaGa oh la-la
Want your bad romance
Walk, walk fashion baby
Work it, move that bitch crazy
Walk, walk fashion baby
Work it, move that bitch crazy
Walk, walk fashion baby
Work it, move that bitch crazy
Walk, walk passion baby
Work it, I’m a free bitch baby
I want your love
And I want your revenge
I want your love
I don’t wanna be friends
Je veux ton amour
Et je veux ta revenge
Je veux ton amour
I don’t wanna be friends
(Oh-oh-oh-oh-ooh-oh-oh-oh-oh-ooh-oh-oh-oh)
I don’t wanna be friends
(Caught in a bad romance)
I don’t wanna be friends
(Oh-oh-oh-oh-ooh-oh-oh-oh-oh-ooh-oh-oh-oh)
Want your bad romance
(Caught in bad romance)
Want your bad romance
I want your loving
And I want your revenge
You and me could write a bad romance
(Oh-oh-oh-oh-ooh)
I want your loving
All your love is revenge
You and me could write a bad romance
(Oh-oh-oh-oh-ooh-oh-oh-oh-oh-ooh-oh-oh-oh)
Want your bad romance
(Caught in a bad romance)
Want your bad romance
(Oh-oh-oh-oh-ooh-oh-oh-oh-oh-ooh-oh-oh-oh)
Want your bad romance
(Caught in a bad romance)
Ra ra ah, ah, ah
Roma roma-ma
GaGa oh la-la
Want your bad romance
.

> Dance In The Dark

Silicone, saline, poison, inject me
Baby, I’m a free bitch
I’m a free bitch
Some girls won’t dance to the beat of the track
She won’t walk away, but she won’t look back
She looks good, but her boyfriend says she’s a mess
She’s a mess, she’s a mess
Now the girl is stressed
She’s a mess, she’s a mess, she’s a mess, she’s a mess (tell ‘em, girls)
Baby loves to dance in the dark
‘Cause when he’s looking, she falls apart
Baby loves to dance in the dark (tell ‘em, girls)
Baby loves to dance in the dark
‘Cause when he’s looking, she falls apart
Baby loves to dance, loves to dance in the dark (tell ‘em, girls)
Run, run
Her kiss is a vampire grin
Moonlight’s away, while she’s howling at him
She looks good, but her boyfriend says she’s a tramp
She’s a tramp, she’s a vamp
But she still does her dance
She’s a tramp, she’s a vamp
But she still kills the dance
(Tell ‘em, girls)
Baby loves to dance in the dark
‘Cause when he’s looking, she falls apart Baby loves to dance in the dark
Baby loves to dance in the dark
‘Cause when he’s looking, she falls apart
Baby loves to dance, loves to dance in the dark
She loves to dance in the dark (in the dark)
She loves, she loves to dance in the dark
Marilyn, Judy, Sylvia
Tell ‘em how you feel girls
Work your blonde (Jean) Benet Ramsey, we’ll haunt like Liberace
Find your freedom in the music
Find your Jesus, find your kubrick
You will never fall apart, Diana
You’re still in our hearts
Never let you fall apart
Together we’ll dance in the dark
Baby loves to dance in the dark
‘Cause when he’s looking, she falls apart
Baby loves to dance in the dark
(Baby)
Baby loves to dance in the dark
‘Cause when he’s looking, she falls apart
Baby loves to dance, loves to dance in the dark
(Dance, dance)
In the dark
.

> Monster

Don’t call me GaGa
I’ve never seen one like that before
Don’t look at me like that
You amaze me
He ate my heart
He a-a-ate my heart
(You little monster)
He ate my heart
He a-a-ate my heart out
(You amaze me)
He ate my heart
He a-a-ate my heart
He ate my heart
He a-a-ate my heart out
Look at him
Look at me
That boy is bad and honestly
He’s a wolf in disguise
But I can’t stop staring in those evil eyes
I asked my girlfriend if she’d seen you round before
She mumbled something while we got down on the floor baby
We might’ve fucked not really sure, don’t quite recall
But something tells me that I’ve seen him, yeah
That boy is a monster
M-m-m-monster
That boy is a monster
M-m-m-monster
That boy is a monster
M-m-m-monster
That boy is a monster
Er-er-er-er
He ate my heart
(I love that girl)
He ate my heart
(Wanna talk to her, she’s hot as hell)
He ate my heart
(I love that girl)
He ate my heart
(Wanna talk to her, she’s hot as hell)
He licked his lips
Said to me
Girl you look good enough to eat
Put his arms around me
Said “Boy now get your paws right off me”
I asked my girlfriend if she’d seen you round before
She mumbled something while we got down on the floor baby
We might’ve fucked not really sure, don’t quite recall
But something tells me that I’ve seen him, yeah
That boy is a monster
M-m-m-monster
That boy is a monster
M-m-m-monster
That boy is a monster
M-m-m-monster
That boy is a monster
Er-er-er-er
He ate my heart
(I love that girl)
He ate my heart
(Wanna talk to her, she’s hot as hell)
He ate my heart
(I love that girl)
He ate my heart
(Wanna talk to her, she’s hot as hell)
He ate my heart
He ate my heart
Instead he’s a monster in my bed
He ate my heart
He ate my heart
Instead he’s a monster in my bed
I wanna just dance
But he took me home instead
Uh oh! There was a monster in my bed
We french kissed on a subway train
He tore my clothes right off
He ate my heart the he ate my brain
Uh oh uh oh
(I love that girl)
(Wanna talk to her, she’s hot as hell)
He ate my heart
He a-a-ate my heart
He ate my heart
(Wanna talk to her, she’s hot as hell)
That boy is a monster
M-m-m-monster
(Could I love him?)
That boy is a monster
M-m-m-monster
(Could I love him?)
That boy is a monster
M-m-m-monster
(Could I love him?)
That boy is a monster
Er-er-er-er
That boy is a monster
M-m-m-monster
(Could I love him?)
That boy is a monster
M-m-m-monster
(Could I love him?)
That boy is a monster
M-m-m-monster
(Could I love him?)
That boy is a monster
Er-er-er-er
.

> So Happy I Could Die

Eh-eh, eh-eh
Ye-ha, ye-ha
Eh-eh, eh-eh
Aha-aha
Eh-eh, eh-eh
Ye-ha, ye-ha
Eh-eh, eh-eh
Aha-aha
I love that lavender blonde
The way she moves
The way she walks
I touch myself can’t get enough
And in the silence of the night
Through all the tears
And all the lies
I touch myself and it’s alright
Just give in
Don’t give up baby
Open up your heart and your mind to me
Just know when
That glass is empty
That the world is gonna bend, yeah
Happy in the club with a bottle of red wine
Stars in our eyes ’cause we’re having a good time
Eh-eh, eh-eh
So happy I could die
Be your best friend
Yeah I’ll love you forever
Up in the clouds
We’ll be higher than ever
Eh-eh, eh-eh
So happy I could die
And it’s alright
Eh-eh, eh-eh
Ye-ha, ye-ha
Eh-eh, eh-eh
Aha-aha
Eh-eh, eh-eh
Ye-ha, ye-ha
Eh-eh, eh-eh
Aha-aha
I am as vain as I allow
I do my hair
I gloss my eyes
I touch myself all through the night
And when something fall out of place
I take my time
I put it back
I touch myself
Till I’m on track
Just give in
Don’t give up baby
Open up your heart and your mind to me
Just know when (know when, eh)
That glass is empty
That the world is gonna bend
Happy in the club with a bottle of red wine
Stars in our eyes ’cause we’re having a good time
Eh-eh, eh-eh
So happy I could die
Be your best friend
Yeah I’ll love you forever
Up in the clouds
We’ll be higher than ever
Eh-eh, eh-eh
So happy I could die
And it’s alright
So happy I could die
And it’s alright
So happy I could die
And it’s alright
Eh-eh, eh-eh
Ye-ha, ye-ha
Eh-eh, eh-eh
Aha-aha
Eh-eh, eh-eh
Ye-ha, ye-ha
Eh-eh, eh-eh
Aha-aha
Happy in the club with a bottle of red wine
Stars in our eyes ’cause we’re having a good time
Eh-eh, eh-eh
So happy I could die
Be your best friend
Yeah I’ll love you forever
Up in the clouds
We’ll be higher than ever
Eh-eh, eh-eh
So happy I could die
And it’s alright
Happy in the club with a bottle of red wine
Stars in our eyes ’cause we’re having a good time
Eh-eh, eh-eh
So happy I could die
Be your best friend
Yeah I’ll love you forever
Up in the clouds
We’ll be higher than ever
Eh-eh, eh-eh
So happy I could die
And it’s alright
.

> Speechless

I can’t belive what you said to me
Last night when we were alone
You threw your hands up
Baby you gave up, you gave up
I can’t believe how you looked at me
With your James Dean glossy eyes
In your tight jeans with your long hair
And your cigarette stained lies
Could we fix you if you broke?
And is your punch line just a joke?
I’ll never talk again
Oh boy you’ve left me speechless
You’ve left me speechless, so speechless
And I’ll never love again
Oh boy you’ve left me speechless
You’ve left me speechless, so speechless
I can’t believe how you slurred at me
With your half wired broken jaw
You popped my heart seams
On my bubble dreams, bubble dreams
I can’t believe how you looked at me
With your Johnnie Walker eyes
He’s gonna get you and after he’s through
There’s gonna be no love left to rye
And I know that it’s complicated
But I’m a loser in love
So baby raise a glass to mend
All the broken hearts
Of all my wrecked up friends
I’ll never talk again
Oh boy you’ve left me speechless
You’ve left me speechless so speechless
And I’ll never love again
Oh friend you’ve left me speechless
You’ve left me speechless, so speechless
Aah
And after all the drinks and bars that we’ve been to
Would you give it all up?
Could I give it all up for you?
And after all the boys and girls that we’ve been through
Would you give it all up?
Could you give it all up?
If I promise to you boy
That I’ll never talk again
And I’ll never love again
I’ll never write a song
Won’t even sing along
I’ll never love again
So speechless
You left me speechless, so speechless
Why you so speechless, so speechless?
Will you ever talk again?
Oh boy, why you so speechless?
You’ve left me speechless, so speechless
Some men may follow me
But you choose “death and company”
Why you so speechless? Oh-oh oh
.

> Teeth

Don’t be scared
I’ve done this before
Show me your teeth
Show me your teeth
Show me teeth
Don’t want no money (want your money)
(That shit’s is ugly)
Just want your sex (want your sex)
Take a bit of my bad girl meat (bad girl meat)
(Take a bite my me)
Show me your teeth
(Let me see your mean)
Got no direction (no direction)
(I need direction)
Just got my vamp (got my vamp)
Take a bite of my bad girl meat (bad girl meat)
(Take a bit of me boy)
Show me your teeth
(The truth is sexy)
Tell me something that’ll save me
I need a man who makes me alright (man who makes me alright)
(Just tell me when it’s alright)
Tell me something that’ll change me
I’m gonna love you with my hands tied
Show me your teeth
(Just tell me when)
Show me your teeth
(Open your mouth boy)
Show me your teeth
(Show me whatcha got)
Show me your teeth teeth teeth teeth
Got no salvation (no salvation)
(Got no salvation)
Got nor religion (no religion)
(My religion is you)
Take a bite of my bad girl meat (bad girl meat)
(Take a bit of me boy)
Show me your teeth
(I’m a tough bitch)
Got my addictions (my addictions)
And I love to fix ‘em (and I love to fix ‘em)
(No one’s perfect)
Take a bite of my bad girl meat (bad girl meat)
(Take a bit of me boy)
Show me your teeth
I just need a little guidance
Tell me something that’ll save me
I need a man who makes me alright (man who makes me alright)
(Just tell me when it’s alright)
Tell me something that’ll change me
I’m gonna love you with my hand tied
Show me your teeth
(Just tell me when)
Show me your teeth
(Open your mouth boy)
Show me your teeth
(Show me whatcha got)
Show me your teeth teeth teeth teeth
Show me your teeth
(My religion is you)
(My religion is you)
Help need a man
Now show me your fangs
Help need a man
Now show me your fangs (my religion is you)
Help need a man
Now show me your fangs
Help need a man
Now show me your fangs
Help need a man
Now show me your fangs(my religion is you)
Help need a man
Now show me your fangs
Help need a man
Now show me your fangs
Help need a man
Now show me your fangs
Tell me something that’ll save me
I need a man who makes me alright (man who makes me alright)
(Just tell me it’s alright)
Tell me something that’ll change me
I’m gonna love you with my hands tied
Show me your teeth
(Just tell me when)
Show me your teeth
(Open your mouth boy)
Show me your teeth
(Show me whatcha got)
Show me your teeth
Teeth teeth teeth
Show me your teeth
(It’s not how big, it’s how mean)
Show me your teeth
(Open your mouth boy)
Show me your teeth
(My religion is you)
Show me your teeth
I just need a little guidance
Show me your teeth
.

> Telephone (con Beyoncé)

Hello hello baby you called
I can’t hear a thing
I have got no service
In the club, you say? say?
Wha-wha-what did you say huh?
You’re breakin’ up on me
Sorry I cannot hear you
I’m kinda busy
K-kinda busy
K-kinda busy
Sorry I cannot hear you I’m kinda busy
Just a second
It’s my favorite song they’re gonna play
And I cannot text you with a drink in my hand, eh?
You shoulda made some plans with me
You knew that I was free
And now you won’t stop calling me
I’m kinda busy
Stop callin’
Stop callin’
I don’t wanna think anymore
I got my head and my heart on the dancefloor
Stop callin’
Stop callin’
I don’t wanna talk anymore
I got my head and my heart on the dancefloor
E-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e
Stop telephonin’
Me-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e
(Stop telephonin’ me)
I’m busy e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e
Stop telephonin’
Me-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e
(Stop telephonin’ me)
Can call all you want but there’s no one home
And you’re not gonna reach my telephone
‘Cause I’m out in the club
And I’m sippin that bubb
And you’re not gonna reach my telephone
Can call all you want but there’s no one home
And you’re not gonna reach my telephone
‘Cause I’m out in the club
And I’m sippin that bubb
And you’re not gonna reach my telephone
Boy why you blown up my phone
Won’t make me leave no faster
Put my coat on faster
Leave my girls no faster
I should’ve left my phone at home
‘Cause this is a disaster
Calling like a collector
Sorry, I can’t answer
Not that I don’t like you
I’m just at a party
And I am sick and tired of my phone r-ringing
Sometimes I feel like I live in grand central station
Tonight I’m not takin’ no calls ‘Cause I’ll be dancin’
‘Cause I’ll be dancin’
Tonight I’m not takin’ no calls ‘Cause I’ll be dancin’
Stop callin’
Stop callin’
I don’t wanna think anymore
I got my head and my heart on the dancefloor
Stop callin’
Stop callin’
I don’t wanna talk anymore
I got my head and my heart on the dancefloor
Stop callin’
Stop callin’
I don’t wanna think anymore
I got my head and my heart on the dancefloor
Stop callin’
Stop callin’
I don’t wanna talk anymore
I got my head and my heart on the dancefloor
E-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e
Stop telephonin’
Me-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e
I’m busy e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e
Stop telephonin’
Me-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e
Can call all you want but there’s no one home
And you’re not gonna reach my telephone
‘Cause I’m out in the club
And I’m sippin that bubb
And you’re not gonna reach my telephone
Can call all you want but there’s no one home
And you’re not gonna reach my telephone
‘Cause I’m out in the club
And I’m sippin that bubb
And you’re not gonna reach my telephone
My telephone
Ma ma ma telephone
‘Cause I’m out in the club
And I’m sippin that bubb
And you’re not gonna reach my telephone
My telephone
Ma ma ma telephone
‘Cause I’m out in the club
And I’m sippin that bubb
And you’re not gonna reach my telephone


0 comentarios:

Publicar un comentario

 
Lady Gaga Argentina Fan / The Born This Way Ball © 2010 | Diseñado por Chica Blogger | Volver arriba